I am not brave and I'm not too smartThe tin man wouldn't trade for my heartGot two left feet when I am dancingand a long history of brief romances

Got no rubies, got no diamondsNone passed down and I cannot buy themGot a box of hurt and a bag of shameand you barely know my nameI've got big, big hopes about youYeah, I've got big, big hopes.

Got an old leather jacket, would look good on youand lots of friends, they would like you tooI've got some pull with the moon and tidesand thirty-two dollars, lets go somewhere tonight.I've got big, big hopes about youI've got big, big hopesOh yeah

I've had hopes before, but not like thisI'm flying over the edge into the sweet abyss

I've got some pull with the moon and tidesand thirty two dollars, lets go somewhere tonight